Dampness mixing with the sun
Produces a misty veil across the fields below
Emerald reinstated from the drought and haze
Of days, weeks, previous
Sun on my back, a near cloudless sky
Feels ones soul with joy
A distant rumble of cars
The sole intrusion to this enjoyment
Staring further, across meadows and gentle hills
The rays glint on towers and large maison
Soil remains wet, a good dousing it had
Awaiting its equilibrium from the sun.
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